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baby poem

olhar além
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
alguns dias mais ventosos
com alegria e maravilha
como uma vela branca
levantado dos mortos
arched a inundação
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
têm você não ouvido
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
até sua janela da câmara
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro

 



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